Latest being drowned. In fictive degradation. Coming depression revolved. Around an Earth. Nostalgia excludes the whole. . As spleen takes over me. Resound, the echoes of my threnodies.
The incoherent system of life. Structured in my self dark ideology. "But why am I sombre with pride?". It may be a prelude to a symphony. . Through this prelude Carnal Confinement.
Truth before your eyes. Sheltered you in lies. Through the cross, you'll find. The peacefullness once promised. . Flesh denied for life. By using Christ as an acolyte.
Consistence of dreams. Sweet liquid illuminates. Illuminatus... Soul's Arsis. Consistence of souls,. Nothingness in emptiness. Enobscuratus... Flesh's Thesis.
Normal Children's birth, some could be painful at times. As the newborn rise, slowly all the pain will die. While life grows inside, joy and fear dwells in my mind.
Suddenly facial remains everywhere. Perpetual disfigurement that I'll have to bear. . My hideous infirmity. Brings disgust to their faces. Destined to have a mask.
The liquid of life. That is captive under your skin. Is deeply Infected. And slowly perishes from within. . You're looking at your body. Your skin turns to a morbid color.
The granted land forsaken,. I cross the threshold of the faceless ones. Lost in the twilight, confinement in emptiness. The granted flesh abandoned. I shall reborn as a faceless one.
Charriot traces carved in sand. Once more, pain, will expand my land. Each arrow thrown. Strengthen my throne. . Bounds to my realm, the sword shall set.
Cursed by nature. Hence sea confines... mystifies. Haunting the mortal mind. Since the mist of time. As a myth, it had survived. . Praised, was, their knowledge.
When we left the shore. It was a sunny day. Far from the small and quiet bay. . Lightning struck the sky. Asleep, we were sailing away. I woke up and realized.
Flesh the feeble flesh confines the pain and soul. Vault in which, the earthly way, i bear. Earth Love my denial. Tears as a gift upon my mirror. Bright... the pureness of the unperpetual.
Deep inside. Beyond all conceptions. Unconsciousness hides. A comatose existence. . As your mind falls asleep. A second life is awakening. Far beyond imagination.
Disentanglement from flesh's captivity. Freedom's lair, soon, I will reach. Unlock the ultimate gate to perpetuity. Mortal's lair, soon, I will leave.
Have you ever thought. Where your soul will be. When you'll lie to rot. Die physically. . Being so fascinated. By those mysteries. I've began some weird.
Back in the fourteenth century. When the world was plagued by horrid diseases. Discovered lifeless bodies were buried. . Knowing very little about true symptoms of death.
The bright light of day. You'll no longer see. In a blind dimension. Henceforward you'll be. . A burying in darkness, you will have to bear. Deep, you're drowned, in this optical nightmare.
Sad version of abject life. Enlighment feeds my decay. Sombre proper to ecstasy. Bring this dark day of frenzy. . Shame while I fly high. Incite tears to my eyes.
Once upon history. Man created his own dieties. Trust in divinities. Kept enlightenment upon mysteries. Behave through mythos. Fictive idolatry. Faith and praise for those still left unseen.
While I'm waiting. The rotting process consumes my life. Excruciating suffering. That none can identify. . Agonizing game. Drugs can't numb the pain. Death would be for me.